Whizzy Eyes

38 patients in a 6 hour clinic and I have whizzy eyes. Probably not helped that have been meaning to get to the optician for months and never seem to have the time. Lasiked corneas seem to have lost the motivation to carry on. Back from Butlins yesterday and a huge hit with the kids. Am exhausted from dragging them back and forth from house to food to shows and swimming as husband refused to let them have a buggy. Poor sods have to do circuit training and playground time trials in his quest to avoid childhood obesity. He appeared to be allergic to the place. Possibly the idea of it but the pool was a tad toxic. Only one episode of mad fishwife screaming and that was directed at some football hooligans in the making squashing my boys on a rope bridge. I screamed, they ran away and I think I won. Luckily their parents seemed to be hiding in the pub as Hubby was worried they might come after us. A new word from my boys- oooooooooooooooooooooo. Guess it is more of a sound but you have to take what you can. Speech therapy test this afternoon. Hate tests. Makes me cross when they fail.